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The Plague called Mankind.

So
I have an idea for how everyone would meet. hear me out here
Everyone is found, personally, to track down and kill a certain lord (quite possibly the harpy girls owner). Everyone goes to the manor to kill said lord and only find each other in the house. It would have turned out to be a massive set up, and human knights come to apprehend them. Meaning they'd have to work together to get out of there.

The Plague called Mankind.

Illogical Jim said
All species are equal- but species are more equal than others.

Did you just fucking quote animal farm
Shame on you for trying to sound smart and not giving proper credit

The Plague called Mankind.

Huh. So... equality of humans and... racism towards species. this is quite the flip flop

Final Fantasy X: Return of the Aeons

"Where..."

Sena knelt to the ground, her hands on the hollow glass, her eyes darkening. Frost spread quickly across the glass with her rising emotions, shooting up the walls. The ice in some spots was crystal blue, and otherwise a dark blue color, which reflecte everyone inside the chamber. "Where... is it?"
Her fingers dug into the glass, which cracked under her hand and tore at the flesh on her knuckles, blood dripping into the hollow coffin.

Frozen:: The Servants Society

Sweet! I'd like two or three more people before we get started :)

The Plague called Mankind.

@ Flynn, I was discussing this rp with a friend and he brought up a good point. Humans enslave other humanoid species and--this is a delicate topic so i tread lightly here--what about other Human races? Granted, I understand that is more about humanoid species enslavement and fighting back on it but we all know history here. Is that also a thing?

Final Fantasy X: Return of the Aeons

Waitin' on Gippal before I post again

The Plague called Mankind.

@WileyCoyote: Sorry, i'm not the GM or anything but im pretty sure that this rp is closed right now and won't be accepting charries for a bit. It would say so in the first post near in the OOC. :( your charrie is really cool though!

@Rultaos: Loving the voice, thats just about perfect o3o

The Plague called Mankind.

The Half Orc woman sat on a trees branch, one leg propped up on the branch as she played the flute to pass the time. A small talent her mother had pushed for her to learn, one her father had condoned as a bit useless. Though she had caught him one night while she was practicing, listening to its shrill tunes while holding her mothers hands. Ah, how she missed them... Beside her layed her upright quiver and satchel, along with her pack. Her bow and a single arrow lay in her lap. Wrathia was not one to stay out in the open. Today, however, she had a purpose.

Beneath her passed a stage coach carrying her prize today. Mm, it wasn't often she took these sort of jobs but it did rake in good money. She waited for the stage coach's horses to run by before hooking her knees on the trees branches and swinging upside down. Her white hair taking with the gravity as she did. She drew out her bow and pulled the arrow back on the string. From this upside down position, she could see right through the stage coaches back window, a specific lady in waiting sitting opposite of it looking quite frazzled as she pulled her skirts back down; a mistress to the local lord. Wrathia looked down the sights of the arrow...

And Fired.

Straight on, dead center of the mistress's forehead and she slumped foreward. Meanwhile the driver remained oblivious, and continued on his merry way down the path. Wrathia, her abdominals flexing, pulled herself back upright on her tree branch, pulled a paper out and made a checkmark next to the name of the woman she had killed. She smirked as she looked at the paper, her eyes burning with a mild hatred that was steadily growing in size. "The Tender-Flesh is nothing but filth." She murmured.

Wrathia dropped from the branches and began her walk back to her home cottage that had once been raided by the Filth who molested the diversity of a population. She would claim her prize money later.

The Plague called Mankind.

'kay so i wont get too into this but lets say every race has their own collection of religions. Dunno why I thought of this but like... idk... who the hell would a gnome pray to?
I kinda have an idea for my own character having this weird cross of Orcish and Elven religions. I know religion can be a sensitive topic but I always thought it was really cool in skyrim and stuff.